Brass Powdabreka Biography: Chapter 1

Character Name: Brass Powdabreka

Character Age: 21

Character Species: Gnoll(Aardwolf)

Hair color: Almost brass like brown with black stripes

Eye color: Silver/Grey

 

 

Brass is a mostly quite relaxed, but also hard working Gnoll, that’s a bit shorter than most Gnolls, with a long mane, more looking like an Aardwolf, than another kind of Hyena.

He hails from a long line of gunsmiths, due to which he grew up in a small old fortress called Powderhold. The fortress is quite some distance away from the next town, so that his family can perform their craft without endangering others.

Most things he knows he either taught himself or learned from his parents, though life as a gunsmith was a bit too monotonous for the adventurous Gnoll, which is why he decided that he wants to see more of the world.

His first few days on the road went quite well, though he burned through his money faster than he expected and so he soon had to learn, that life on the road wasn’t nearly as easy as he imagined, compared to the protected life he had before he went into the world, seeking for adventure.

 

 

Brass is about 1.2 meters tall and weighs roughly 40kg.

He is quite thin and slightly muscular, though this isn’t as visible, due to his long, usually quite unkempt fur. He tends to wear comfortable but practical clothing, though finding clothing that fits without pressing his long mane that goes along the whole length of his back, starting at the base of his tail against his body uncomfortably can be quite a challenge for him.

His features mostly match those of an Aardwolf – bushy tail, pointy ears, quite pointy face and bushy striped fur.

His Parents named him Brass due to his almost brass like primary fur color, though he grew to like that name quite much, since he thinks it makes for a quite fitting name for an adventurer, like he one is now.

Since the point where he initially ran out of money, he had to start taking more and more odd and partially dangerous jobs just to have something to eat, which is why he became quite tough and hardy by now.

His inventive nature saved his fluffy butt more than just once, if by designing some ingenious invention to help him solve a problem, or modifying his own equipment to better suit the task at hand.